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Ding Xiuming and Sanliang like this kind of strange city, they can boldly try all kinds of gameplay, no one knows you, don't worry about strange eyes, and don't be afraid to meet familiar people.

"You seem to be bold and relaxed in a strange place."

"Well, yes, because no one knows us here, we can do what we want without fear of the eyes of the world."

Ding Xiuming looked at the little woman holding his arm at his side, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe as transparent as jade, "What do you want to do?" ”

He always speaks like this, which makes people blush and heartbeat, ambiguous.

"You dead dog man, I'll leave you like this."

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and walked by himself, Ding Xiuming touched his hair, and after a while, he couldn't find the mint in the crowd.

Sanliang is still muttering in his heart, "Dead dog man, he always likes to tease himself, hum, why haven't you seen him catch up?" Do I want to keep going? I don't have a purse with me. When she turned around, she couldn't see the man.

At that time, both of them began to worry, in this case they both forgot their mobile phones, haha really has a saying, what is in the hand to find something. Ding Xiuming first found the mobile phone in his hand.

"Hey, Santael, you stand there and don't move, I'll go look for you"

Sanliang's eyes narrowed slightly, she held the phone and looked at the man's back from the phone to listen to his anxious words, a strong tone, she liked his domineering.

Sanliang walked up from behind and hugged his waist.

Ding Xiuming turned around and hugged Sanliang a little hard, like holding a lost and recovered baby, he was scared in his heart, this girl, do whatever she wants. Although she has her own feet and will walk back, who can guarantee that she will not walk into someone else's embrace next time, Ding Xiuming found that he always suffered from gains and losses in the face of this mint cool girl. It's powerless, he doesn't like it, he doesn't want to feel it a second time.

When he started to climb the mountain, Ding Xiuming repeatedly emphasized that he would take the cable car to go up, and he was stubborn to climb up, and the two couldn't hold each other, and the two simply said, "Okay, you are an old man, you can't go, I don't blame you, you take the cable car up, I'll climb up to the top of the mountain to meet!" ”

Ding Xiuming was angry, not because Sanliang had to climb up, but because of the sentence "You are an old man, you can't go" He felt that Sanliang was disgusted with his age, age was his insignificant pain, he would not think about it intentionally or unintentionally, he felt that he was very young with this girl, but he was just a little more mature, and this girl always mentioned it unintentionally, which made Ding Xiuming crazy and depressed.

There are some things that you can't ignore even if you deliberately ignore them, such as "age" and "marriage".

In the end, Ding Xiuming still lost to Sanliang, Ding Xiuming said very little all the way, only heard Sanliang's chatter, Sanliang didn't expect it to be so difficult to climb, his legs trembled, shouting not to climb anymore, to rest, Ding Xiuming began to laugh at her, "It's you who want to climb up, it's you who don't continue to climb, it's really hard for you to serve,"

"You don't have to serve me, huh? You can walk away. ”

Ding Xiuming smiled bitterly in his heart, "Yes, I don't need to be like this, as long as I want to, there will be many women, but I prefer to fall in love with this little girl, she belittles you as she wants, buries you, and makes you cry and laugh, what should I do?" It's love! Love without reason. ”

Sanliang drank water, fragrant sweat slid down his cheeks, to his neck, and then to his collarbone, Ding Xiuming could smell the smell of youth emanating from Sanliang's body, as well as the coolness of light mint, and raised his eyes to look at the green mountains, it was solemn and deep, green, full of green, but why was his heart so sad? "It's good to be young, I'm no longer young, but my lover will grow up beautifully in the temple of immortals I built for her. That's enough. What more could you ask for? ”

"Ding Xiuming! Not? For the first time, Sanliang called him by his name. Then the slave gestured to his feet.

Ding Xiuming looked down with her eyes and saw that the shoelaces of Sanliang were open, she likes to drink porridge, loves to wear canvas shoes, and sometimes she really wants to be a child who doesn't grow up, just like Fei Fei, the "daughter" who doesn't look like herself at all.

For the little temperament of three or two, Ding Xiuming was willing, walked up to her affectionately and squatted down, his knees were a little sore, and then tied her shoelaces. A couple tourist next to him said, "Wow, look at people, tie shoelaces for girls, it's so romantic." ”

The boy said: Romantic yarn, that's her father's good.

Ding Xiuming and Sanliang looked at each other, and then they all laughed without any image, Sanliang's stomach hurt and his waist couldn't stand up, Ding Xiuming's tears were about to fall, and then he looked at Sanliang who was smiling and gradually subsided, got up and looked at the green around, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pull up Sanliang who was sitting on the stone bench. The soft little hand is in the hand, and the heart is really sad, "Maybe one day I will suddenly be gone, and I can no longer hold her little hand," It's really sad, I began to regret bringing three or two here, it's not good to always be sad and sad, I still want to give more to this woman I love."

I don't know how long I walked, I stopped and rested, and the hands of both of them were clenched tacitly.

Along the way, I laughed a little bit, took a lot of photos, and when I arrived at the top of the mountain, I stayed in a hotel that had been booked by others, with a big window, a round table, and a pot of tea. Sanliang had already fallen asleep on the bed. The mouth kept saying "My legs, my feet, are not mine." ”

Ding Xiuming was silent, lowered his head and tasted tea, the picture he imagined did not appear, the reason for the weather, they did not wait for the dusk and sunset, and the weather on the mountain was unpredictable, and it rained in the middle of the night, the rain was very loud, and people said, "The day of June, the face of the doll." "When I started to climb the mountain, the weather was sultry, and in the second half of the night, it rained, and the thunder on the mountain resounded throughout the valley, muffled, slowly and leisurely, and inadvertently a thunder exploded in the mountains, and the deafening, landslide and cracked the little man in his arms to wake up.

"Can't sleep! It's so scary, like a ghost crying, do you think there will be ghosts in this mountain? ”

"Nonsense, cover it tightly, it's raining on the mountain and the temperature is very low."

"What do you say you love about me? Young? Pretty? ”

Ding Xiuming was silent, and he tucked off the quilt for her indiscriminately. Sanliang thought in his heart, "There are many women younger and more beautiful than me, Zhu Yan has aging times, love, what is love?" ”

"The deepest love I think is that because of you, I have lived as I am."

It's too profound, Sanliang is still a little girl, she doesn't know what awe is, what is deep, what is the good times that can't be recovered, that's youth.

"And what am I yours of?"

Sanliang, like many little women in love, will ask silly, "What do you love about me?" What am I yours? ”

"You're my ankle."

Sanliang is unhappy, "People say that you are my Yoremi, the feeling of holding it in the palm of your hand, you are good, I am ankle, what is your wife and children?" ”

"Eyes? Heart? I do not know. ”

"What do you mean I don't know? It seems that your wife and children are still important! I'm just ankles, disgusted ankles. ”

Ding smiled, hugged Sanliang's head and shook it and said, "This is a Greek myth." The goddess of the sea put her son into the River Styx to soak, so that her child was invulnerable and had no power to hurt him. When he grew up, he participated in the Trojan War, was invincible, and was the first warrior in Greece, and the Trojans could not do anything about him. Later, the sun god Apollo told the Trojan prince about his weakness, saying that his mother carried his ankle into the river at that time, so his weakness was his ankle. He eventually died at the hands of the Trojan prince, who shot him in the ankle.

After listening to the sad sigh, Sanliang sighed

"If that's the case, I'll feel guilty, if one day I become someone else's bride, will you come to my wedding?"

"No, I just want you to grow up well and grow old happily in the immortal temple I built for you." Ding Xiuming added another sentence in his heart: "I also want to keep you 100 years old and worry-free." ”

"Why don't you ask me why you want to be someone else's bride?"

"Why?"

"I don't want to do your ankles."

But it's not something you can change, just as you and I are already doomed. Ding Xiuming wanted to tell her another story, but the sound of Sanliang's sleeping breathing came, he lay down and hugged Sanliang sincerely, he wanted to tell her a lot of stories, in many stories she was the protagonist, and she was full of love.